"You're scared me to death, what would I do if you left me alone? I'm ...... without you I ......"

There was a hint of anger in the trill, and Yeyun felt distressed and guilty when he heard it.

"Yutian, I ......"

"Okay, when the matter here is resolved, this king will go back to the room and slowly settle accounts with you." Gong Yutian pretended to be angry and snorted coldly, which made Yeyun laugh.

And Gong Yutian smiled when he saw her smile.

The lips lightly landed a kiss on her forehead, and she didn't say anything more, just one glance, it was ten thousand years!

Just one glance and nothing more to say!

And this scene obviously fell into the eyes of many warriors, although they couldn't hear what was said, but a man kissing another 'man' was a bit heavy, especially in public.

Except for Feng Rushuang and Xing Simo, the rest of the people were petrified again one by one!

Mamma Mia!

What a!

O Seven Princes! Although we rough villagers know that you have different tastes and preferences, you don't need to scare people so much!

One by one, when I thought about the picture of the same man holding another man sleeping and kissing, I was shocked with goosebumps.

Jian Wushuang, Han Yidao and the others had long seen that the relationship between the two was not ordinary, and it was easy to say something, while Ji Yue was trembling, covering her mouth with her little hand, with a look of horror, "They...... They ......"

Why would that big brother kiss the little brother?

Could it be that the little brother loves him?

Ji Yue's face was a little pale, and Jian Wushuang was a little worried, "Little junior sister, seventeen him...... And we are not people of the same world, this world can't keep him at all, sooner or later he will leave here, do you understand? ”

"I know, but big brother...... Yue'er is sad, I like my little brother! I really like him. ”

Looking at the little face with pear blossoms and rain, Jian Wushuang was full of anxiety, "Little junior sister, what do you like in your heart?" ”

"I ......"

Ji Yue bit her lip, but couldn't speak.

Jian Wushuang touched her head dotingly, and said earnestly, "In this world, you don't have to possess if you like it, little junior sister, since you like Seventeen, are you willing to watch him laugh and be happy?" Or is it sad and happy to see him? ”

"Of course it's a laugh, I hope my little brother will be happy all his life, don't get hurt, and don't be bullied."

"Yes, to love someone is to make him happy."

"Senior brother, I'm ...... Shouldn't I like him? ”

"Little junior sister, senior brother tells you these words, not to prevent you from liking anyone, but to tell you the meaning of true love, you never need a reason to like someone, who you like is your freedom, whether you love him or not is your business, whether he loves you or not is his business, do you understand?" Jian Wushuang said leisurely.

Compared with emotion, Jian Wushuang is much more careful than Han Yidao and Chu Madman.

"Senior brother, I know, it's just ...... It's just ......" Ji Yue looked at the crystal ball and hugged the two, with a tangled face, "How can the little brother fall in love with a man, isn't this too ......"

"Little junior sister, if Seventeen is also a woman, do you still love her?"

Seeing Ji Yue frowning, he added, "This is like Gong Yutian and Seventeen, maybe he is not in love with a man, but the person he happens to like is a man." ”